This is undoubtedly an old lady, but there are several kinds of old ladies. Some are as haggard as the old lady in the cemetery and Zoe's grandmother, some are as energetic as the deputy director of the Personnel Department, and some are as energetic as the six golden flowers in the dormitory. Like the thinker, the flower looks shriveled, but its face is still glowing.
Judging from the facial features of the old lady in front of her, even when she was young, her appearance was not outstanding, not to mention that due to age, her skin has become saggy and the corners of her mouth have turned down. However, her mental state is excellent, her back is straight, unlike other elderly people who are a bit rickety, and her figure is well maintained.
She was wearing a black dress. There were traces of patchwork on the skirt, but the workmanship was very clever, making the patches look more like decorative patterns. Her silver hair was neatly combed into a bun and decorated with hair accessories woven from flowers, making her look even more youthful.
Judging from this dress, we can know that this old lady is a very particular person, not to mention the elegance shown in her every move. If you didn't look at her face, you might mistake her for a young woman in her thirties, who came from a big family and was well-educated.
"Hey," at this time, the old lady who came over also saw Yi Liuling at the door, showing a surprised look, "Kid, what can I do?"
"Ah, I'm looking for someone." Faced with such an old lady who seemed to have an extraordinary background, Yi Liuling also corrected her attitude and asked very politely, "Have you seen a young man with blond hair? ?”
"Blonde hair? It turns out that gentleman is your friend." The old lady showed a gentle smile, "Then you came just in time. The young man was frightened for some reason and fainted in the yard of my house. I was about to let him go Zhi is going to call the doctor. Since you are here, please take him to the hospital."
Xiaozhi should be the name of the little girl next to Yi Liuling. Yi Liuling can understand the old lady's choice. After all, one is older and the other is younger. It is good to move Qiao Se into the house. It's really impossible to carry him to the hospital.
Although she thought that Qiao Se was self-inflicted and couldn't bear the excitement of his emotions and fainted, but after all, she was not familiar with him, and Yi Liuling was not sure if this guy had any hidden diseases. Therefore, he decided to go inside to check the situation first.
I have to say that the old lady was still very kind, because when Yi Liuling walked into the back room, she saw Joseph on the bed, not on the floor.
Yi Liuling stretched out her hand to test his breathing and made sure that the guy was still breathing, so he leaned down and prepared to pick him up - after so many years of magical training, although Yi Liuling was unable to fight against the powerful cultivator, But it’s still possible to move someone.
At this moment, Joseph suddenly opened his eyes. Of course, this was not a hoax. He just leaned into Yi Liuling's ear when he bent down and said, "Mr. Yi, this is too embarrassing. Please take me out of here." Place."
Good guy, it turns out he was just faking it.
"Don't worry, he's already awake." Yi Liuling was not used to him, so she reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist (I learned this trick from Kirara), and the latter sat up in shock as if she was dying. He stood up and looked at him with resentful eyes.
"It's okay, then come and sit in the hall," the old lady smiled and said to Xiaozhi beside her, "Go and make a pot of scented tea for the guests."
"No, no need," Joseph blushed and waved his hands repeatedly, "Why do I have the nerve to trouble you?"
Why was I embarrassed when I didn't see you when I came to someone else's house just now? Yi Liuling looked at Qiao Se with contempt.
"Haha, this place is remote and few people come to visit. I don't travel far on weekdays. It's rare for guests to come. It's no trouble." The old lady spoke slowly and in a gentle voice, which made people feel very... Ironing the post, he looked at Joseph again, "Young people should also pay attention to taking care of themselves. Now that they are suffering from fainting, what will happen when they get older? Drinking some soothing flower tea is also good for the body."
"Well, thank you very much." Joseph said calmly, obviously moved by the other party's kindness.
"Then I won't bother you." Yi Liuling agreed without being too mentally burdened.
Just like that, the four people sat around the table in the living room, with a cup of hot scented tea in front of each of them.
Yi Liuling picked up the tea cup and smelled the strange fragrance inside. It didn't feel like something strange was put there, but he just took a small sip and put down the cup.
Joseph on the side blew it to cool it down a little, then took a big sip. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little quiet, he started to find a topic: "This... uh."
"Just call her Granny Zhu," the old lady said with a smile, "This is my granddaughter Xiaozhi."
"I don't like this name." Xiaozhi wrinkled her nose.
"Why don't you like it? I picked you up next to a Zhicao plant, so I gave you this name." Grandma Zhu touched Xiaozhi's head, "Zhicao is a spiritual thing. Because of its nourishment, you can be healthy. Grow up."
"But they call me Xiaozhizhi, saying that I am made from sesame paste. How can I be so black?" Xiaozhi said angrily.
It is true that Xiaozhi's skin is darker than most people in the eighth world, but it is not as dark as coal. Of course, the person who gave her the bad name would not be so reasonable.
"It's just a joke among children, but if you really care," Granny Zhu thought for a moment, "I will go and talk to you."
"They said they can't make me white." Xiaozhi lay on the table with a frustrated look on her face, "Why can't I be as white as Sister Yunduo?"
Clouds? Is Baizhu Town’s naming tradition based on naming something you see? Including Grandma Zhu, the names of these three people are all nouns. Yi Liuling thought in surprise.
"Oh, little sister, you don't have to be so depressed." Now Joseph became interested, "Shall I tell you a love story about a girl with skin that is not very white like yours?"
"Okay, okay." Xiaozhi was still very interested in listening to the story.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the bamboo house: "Grandma Zhu, are you there?"
"Hey, it's really strange today, there are so many guests here." Granny Zhu raised her eyebrows, stood up and prepared to open the door.
Yi Liuling was too embarrassed to sit still: "I'll open the door."
"Then I'll trouble you." Granny Zhu smiled lovingly.
Yi Liuling walked over and opened the door, and saw a tall and hairy man standing at the door: "Hello, who are you?"
"Who are you?" The strong man's nostrils were still very big. When he spoke, two streams of air visible to the naked eye spurted out from them. "Why are you at Granny Zhu's house?"
"Oh, is it a calf?" Granny Zhu's voice came from the hall, "Come in and talk."
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